Just some of my little bundles of emotion for you to read or ponder upon.

UNNAMED!!!

Staring deep into your eyes, my emotions true and clear.
I place my hands upon your own to show my deepest fear.
I never want to lose you, I grip you good and strong.
Holding on to a belief that we truely do belong.

My hands they do caress you, your beauty seals my soul.
This feeling not oblivious, the feeling of being whole.
A quiet calm descends us as we drift an open sea.
A sea of tranquility made for only you and me.

Our lips they draw closer, the moment stopping time.
They touch in such a passion, a feeling so divine.
Feelings cant describe what is heralded in this kiss.
A lifetime of love, an eternity of pure bliss.

The time has come to tell you, to speak just what I feel.
My heart is truely blinded, emotions are unreal.
I whisper yet so gently, My lips they speak no lie.
"I love you" so to speak, "With you I wish to die".
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Silence speaks a thousand words yet goes unheard.

LADY FALL

Crimson as the harvest moon,
Such pretty flesh before me.
Leaves that fall from Autumn bloom,
Her flowing locks are true see.
Whistle wind through stormy skys,
A voice that melts thy blues.
Stars that warm whats cold inside,
Fantastic eyes so true.
She passes but a quarter, each year that passes by.
Beauty she will brings us, to those who open eye.
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Silence speaks a thousand words yet goes unheard.

HUMANS BEING

Rotting like an apple from the outer to the core,
Our world is quickly drowning in its filthy selfish chore.
Cannibalic leeches taking more than they can chew,
Humans being humans in the end ourselves we screw.

Life no longer precious to the sharers of this earth,
Sex a selfish pleasure not a forebarer of birth,
Loyalty disected once adolescence peaks,
Humans being humans only more and more we seek.

Respectless of our beating heart within our living chest,
Senseless thoughts within our heads misleading us at best,
Indulging in our selfish ways and living in our filth
Humans being humans only wanting sex and wealth.

Humans being humans we will never change our ways,
An over-rated animal thats eats all dusk and day,
Pathetically we stab another repeatedly in back,
Humans being humans its humanity we lack.
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Silence speaks a thousand words yet goes unheard.

These are great, the first one is my favourite tho.
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You are only young once . . . but you can stay immature indefinitely!

Love Cry

In lonely cries I bark to the moon,
Its luminescent glow a reminder of bloom.
The light once close has now faded away,
"Come back" I cry, "come back and stay"

Hope fills this earthly tomb,
Only to be defeated all too soon.
Shadows return to a brightful day,
I watch as love leaves and trees sway.

Days will pass and months will end,
Nights will howl and trees will bend,
Hearts will break and love will mend,
But still to you my love I send
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Silence speaks a thousand words yet goes unheard.

Very good

Thanks
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Silence speaks a thousand words yet goes unheard.

They're all fantastic, but like LV my favourites the first one.

Glad you like them, these poems (apart from one) where wrote for people I was with at the time, I do it alot, I seem to be a very sensitive and emotional character and express my feelings in what I think is incredible depth.
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Silence speaks a thousand words yet goes unheard.

Thats a good quality to have, well impressed
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You are only young once . . . but you can stay immature indefinitely!

MAN IN THE BOX

Among the crowds that love and care, the tears alive that flow,
A beatless heart, a thoughtless mind is carried down the road.
Locked in a box, a lifeless cage, for eternity to rest,
Some ask themselves "why now" some say its for the best.

He was a man who lived his life, so strong until the end,
Cared about his family, he was no ordinary friend.
Never to be forgotten, he's always in our thoughts,
The past is now a memory, he's a man in a box.

Finally we gather, around his eternal grave,
Some of us are mourning, others standing brave.
Approaching with our hearts, the rose it leaves the hand,
Saying our goodbyes before he's surrendered to the land.

As grains of soil surround him, locking him away,
The dark of night subsumes him, never returns the day.
Death it takes us all, someday our lives will stop,
But now our thoughts are with him, the man in the box.

In memory of my great granda (nanda) 1910-2006
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Silence speaks a thousand words yet goes unheard.